My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 407

“Because I looked just like a fluffy little fox!”

“He was such a good boy, always following me.”

As she spoke, she cupped her face, seemingly lost in a blend of longing and reminiscence.

“Do you still remember him?”

The man’s voice, rough with a gritty texture, echoed in her ear. Xanthea nodded, “Of course, but I never really saw his face. He just left, without even saying a goodbye.”

“But I remember his eyes!!

“Like stars in the night sky, twinkling, they are so clear and bright, they could suck you right in.”

“Or, would you get jealous if I say this.”

She suddenly tumed, only to fall into a pair of deep, dark eyes that seemed bottomless, with only the pupils shimmering brightly, just like the stars in the sky

For a moment, they seemed to overlap with the eyes from her memory

you kinda

like she must have

“Xannie.”

gripping her

definitely not him. He’s long gone,”

collapsed into his arms, her breathing even

the turmoil and affection, and gently kissed her

Pretty Sister

wakeimi

The sun’s out

Xanthea was roused by a child’s noisy yet innocent

seeing a small bun holding

was she? And where did this little

her eyes open, happily climbed onto the bed, “Pretty Sister, you finally woke up, you

to drink this once you’re awake,

handed her a mug of honey water on the bedside table, Xanthea

had ignored Orion’s advice last night and ended up blackout drunk

aside from feeling a bit wom out, she didn’t have any other unusual sensations. It seemed that Orion,